Sniveling Poems - Poems about Sniveling

...He walked into the dusty saloon, maybe an hour after high noon, his face still smooth with the touch of youth, eyes dead-set on seeking out the truth. He saw him there, two men at his side, lo......

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...Damn them computer hackers... nothing but persistent pesky sniveling, snot nosed beastie boy buggers. Data breach conundrum with Gmail rectified... courtesy MacKeeper computer technicians i......

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...I wanna trade in my stubby spindleshanks..., (a poor excuse for legs), and get me the latest sophisticated prosthetics advancements, whereat integration of cultured stem cells into custom made......

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...In the depth of the night, a concerto commenced, With drums of thunder and a melody of rain. Wind flutes played loud sniveling notes, Carrying pulsating tunes in blustery tones. Streaks of li......

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...Still wrestling with impasse to contentment Dispense sing with fidelity blithely agog just me and mine dark shadow slinking along outer limits of the edge of night doth blog passivity, the p......

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... whimpering sniveling pout mopey face bo ohwe-ohwe whine scratching his head mopey face I was here with me ......

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...Sassy sobriquets schooled sissy spindleshanks... studious sexagenarian skinny scruffy scribe My utmost humblest apology for inducing the following cerebral calisthenics upon your cranium, but ......

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... When Gus returned into the room Penney was beating the crap out of Silky! Apparently he and Vatican 2 podiatrist "Peter" had struck a prostitution deal involving San Francisco. Penne......

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...Behind the mask made of many ears Calla lilies earnestly listen Their canals thirst for morning’s song For the manic moon stared upon us with hollow light transfixed Behind the mask of valley’d ......

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...I had a love, I swear I did; I know it must be true, Because my soul still bears the mark, The imprint of her hand. In desperation, before the mirror, wide I rip my shirt, And search, with manic......

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...What would I want to say, If I could rant today? Don't waste your time, okay! No hard feelings, my way, No need to be dramatic, Whinging is pathetic, Sniveling I ignore, my way, Ain't misbeh......

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...Coloring smiling faces donned with faux missing teeth, and waxing poetic lip schtick adorned with moustaches Swarthy, spooky, scary carved pumpkin faces thickly materialized out of thin air a......

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...Like sitting upon a sail at the storm’s peak, riding its mastery, and black and blue artistry. Underneath the vessel’s feet, it’s troubled us to flip us end to end, to break its back. Pale is the......

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...Saucy Sally, sits solemnly on said sidewalk, Stifling sniffles, sees sympathetic staring, Some snidely shuffling slowly sideways, so She surreptitiously swallows her sadness. Studly S......

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...Million miles away, Embracing the light of grey, They may have heard you sniveling, This sweet misery that we're nibbling, The rush you're trying to adore, May bring you back to the shore, Bend......

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